Half a month is not long, but for Ebony, this half a month is the torture he has never had in his life. Facing a monk who has been almost immersed in the study of totems, his body, from blood to The bones, from totems to exercises, were almost completely mastered by Meng Hao.
The more deeply Meng Hao studied, the more sure he was about the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. Until a month later, when there was nothing to gain from the ebony, Meng Hao did not embarrass him. Those who are predestined with the combination of alchemy and cultivation, let it go.
Before leaving, Ebony looked at Meng Hao tremblingly. He swore that he would never want to meet each other again in his entire life. He almost used the fastest speed to leave.
"I need more totems to perfect my thoughts." Meng Hao looked at the leaving ebony, and heard the roar outside the city in his ears. Within this half month, the Motu and West Desert monks outside the city have come more and more. The more, hundreds of people will roar from a distance almost every few days.
Nowadays, there are more than 5,000 monks outside the city, and they have completely trapped Saint Syracuse. There are more fierce beasts overwhelming the sky, and the ferocious chariots sometimes emit gloomy lights, bombarding Saint Syracuse. .
But the thorns that can only survive for a month, its power is so strong that no matter what kind of attack, it seems that it can't be penetrated.
It's just that as the monks outside the city made their moves, and the roar rose to the sky, the thorns on the city also began to shatter continuously, gradually showing signs that they could not be sustained for a long time.
A few days later, a group of Motu army of nearly two thousand people roared from the horizon, the leader wearing a golden mask, it was the Motu Dao Zi Luo Chong!
There was a gloom in his eyes, and some turbidity, and the whole person was a bit weird. For him during this period, his mood was extremely bad. The poison that he planted in his body back then returned to the Black Earth Palace, thinking about it all. He couldn't be solved by all means, which made him feel frightened, but at the same time, he had a faint intuition, as if his life and death were between the other's thoughts.
He did not dare to speak, nor could he speak, because he had tried all the detoxification methods he could think of, and even the terrible poison was even his master was moved when he noticed it.
"This poison is not solvable by a monk, only the vegetation can be transformed." This is the words his master invited an alchemist from Dongtu, after reading it, with a solemn expression.
In Luo Chong's heart, that mysterious demon master has become his nightmare, and even every time he thinks of the other person, a strong chill will appear in his heart.
He strictly abides by the agreement with the other party, but wherever the other party is, within a hundred miles, he will never step into it.
And in order to prevent his inadvertent violation, he hid in Motu Palace for a long time. This time he went out for the first time after being poisoned and came to this remote Sacred Snow City. In his opinion, here, he would never encounter it anyway. To that terrible demon master.
So I plan to vent the depression in my heart here.
"I heard that this Han Xue family has a beautiful woman named Han Xueshan." Luo Chong showed a lustful glow in his eyes.
Behind him, followed by an old man with a silver mask, the Yuan Ying cultivation base was scattered, shaking the earth, and at the same time, it also allowed their forces to have the fifth Yuan Ying monk.
On such a battlefield, there is an additional Nascent Soul monk, whose effect is indescribable.
"Friends of the Hanxue Family, all of you of Saint Snow City, Daozi of Luo Motu Palace, come here today, not to participate in the war, just to challenge the world's heroes!" As Luo Chong and others approached, the earth was on the ground. The monks of Motu Palace immediately flew out a lot, respectfully greeted him.
In mid-air, Luo Chong, wearing a golden mask, looked proudly under the mask, looking at the thorny thorns and many collapsed and damaged Saint Syracuses at this moment.
"Not a member of the Hanxue family, who can resist more than ten breaths in the hands of the cultivator next to Luo Mou, this Daoist can be the master and let him leave safely!" Luo Chong stepped forward and stood outside Shengxue City. The voice echoed and spread into the city.
There were many Motu monks around him, and some Ximo monks accompanied him. They seemed to be the highest-ranking generation in this place. Even further away, the five elders of Yuanying were all looking at this place. If it were Shengxuecheng Yuanying. The monks dare to come out, and the five of them will definitely take action.
"The general trend of the world is on the side of my Motu Palace. Within half a month, this city will be broken. On the day you break the city, you and everyone will become the funeral puppets of the Hanxue Family!" Luo Chong raised his eyes. Exposed aloof pride, the voice continued to spread.
Such words, spoken in his capacity, immediately formed coercion and enveloped Saint Snow City.
"Now, tell Ben Daozi, do any of you dare to take a fight
Even beside Luo Chong, the monks who followed him also heard ridicule and continued provocative remarks.
At the moment in the city, the hundreds of monks from the Hanxue family in Saint Snow City all looked ugly. As for whether they were hesitant in their hearts, outsiders could not know.
The four elders of the Hanxue family and the clansmen were silent. They couldn't stop them. Once they stopped, a greater rebound might erupt. Moreover, the other party is the Motu Palace Daozi, and his status is high. Although the cultivation base is not the Yuan Ying, as the Daozi, it represents the Motu Palace.
"Nevertheless, everyone has their own ambitions. Under the dangerous wall, people with great ideas must not stand. Daoists who want to go can't stop and can't stop them. They have been kind to our Hanxue family." The elder was silent for a moment. With a light sigh, he said hoarsely.
Meng Hao was also in the crowd, his eyes pierced through a thorn, looking at Luo Chong in the sky outside the city, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the poison on this person had not been solved yet, and the poison pill made by Meng Hao himself was confident. , There are not many people who can untie the world.
When it was quiet in this Saint Snow City, a figure suddenly rushed out. It was a middle-aged man. Meng Hao had some impressions. He once went to himself to ask for a pill, and in the middle of his cultivation, he was also in the crowd. A strong person, if he changes to the outside world, with his cultivation base, one side can dominate.
The middle-aged man looked haggard, and the pressure of these days made him almost collapse. At this moment, his body flew out suddenly, and after passing through the thorns, his heart was relieved.
"I have tried my best, and I can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the Hanxue family." The middle-aged man secretly said in his heart. After rushing out, he immediately clasped his fists to Luo Chong and the others.
"Xia Xia wants to obey Daozi's meaning and exchange his life with battle." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw a fierce glow in Luo Chong's eyes. At the same time, three monks flew out of Luo Chong's side. , The speed made this tired middle-aged man's complexion suddenly change.
He immediately pinched the tactics, the blast of magic spells shone, and the roar echoed, that is, five breaths, a black sword light gleamed, and the three people around Luo Chong returned, one of them holding a head in his hand. Respectfully handed it over to Luo Chong.
"Unfortunately, it's less than ten breaths." Luo Chong smiled, and raised his head with a finger in his right hand, shattering it.
"You, who else wants to try? If you haven't tried, Ben Daozi will give you another choice. Who will send the first beauty of the Han Xue family, Han Xueshan, to Ben Daozi, Ben Daozi not only saved him from the death penalty, but also Great reward!" Luo Chong laughed and looked at Saint Snow City. The city was silent, and all the monks looked gloomy.
Especially the people of the Han Xue family, and Han Xueshan in the crowd, even more sullen eyes were revealed. She was already beautiful, and her expression was obvious at this moment. Luo Chong noticed it instantly, her eyes brightened, and she laughed. .
"Sure enough, the country is beautiful, this time it didn't come in vain." Luo Chong smiled brightly.
"As a Taoist Motu Palace, he is so despicable!"
"Since it was said that it was a life and death battle, it happened to be like this. The people of Motu Palace are like this!" In Saint Snow City, a monk couldn't help but sneered.
When their voices came out, Luo Chong laughed after hearing them, his eyes were arrogant, he didn't care about the lives and deaths of these people at all. The previous words were just teasing, right and left before the thorns disappeared, these The people of Saint Syracuse will not attack, and that is the case, simply play around here to add some fun to life.
"Never mind, Daozi is not difficult for you, so let’s go, Daoist Xueshan, as long as you promise to be the furnace of Daozi tonight, then Daozi will immediately take away two thousand monks from this place, so that you will have less pressure on Saint Snow City. What do you think?" Luo Chong opened his mouth with a smile, his eyes piercing, looking at Han Xueshan's graceful figure, there was a fire in his heart gradually.
Han Xueshan's body trembled with anger, staring at Luo Chong fiercely, but soon there was sorrow in her heart, because she saw the family members around her, and many of them were silent at this moment, although there was no direct word. But in their expressions, Han Xueshan saw the answer, and her heart pierced.
In the sorrowful laugh, Han Xueshan's gaze subconsciously looked at Meng Hao, as if at this moment, she was more concerned about Meng Hao's answer.
Meng Hao squinted his eyes and glanced emphatically. Among the three people who rushed out beside Luo Chong, a monk from West Desert was the one who killed the middle-aged man. The totem he used was actually a sword!
The sword shadow totem, the magical sword, is very powerful.
"This should be metallic?" Meng Hao thoughtfully, suddenly stepped out, and when he stepped in the air, his eyes fell on Luo Chong.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Luo Chong immediately saw a monk approaching, whispering the identity of Meng Hao in his ear. Luo Chong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a grin.
"I heard that Master Meng has gained fame during this period of time. Eliminate him, and this city will be broken in the near future!" Luo Chong's eyes flashed murderously. At the same time, the five Nascent Soul monks at this moment also All eyes condensed to Meng Hao, and as long as Meng Hao stepped out of the thorny area, they would shoot instantly.
But Meng Hao just walked out of the city wall and was still within the range of the thorns. He didn't step out. He paused and floated in the air, looking at Luo Chong with a smile.
"Luo Chong, I remember telling you last time, within a hundred miles where I am, you can't step in, forget?"